Lin Junyang couldn’t help but shiver, "Second Brother, it’s just a game. You won’t be that petty, right?"
"What do you think?" The voice was still cold as ice.
Lin Junyang shrank his neck with grievance. Fine, when it comes to Tuzi, his Second Brother has always been petty.
Lin Junyang had no choice but to sit on the other side of Shen Wenxuan, which happened to be next to his elder sister Lin Ruonan.
This game was unidirectional, either clockwise or counterclockwise. Junyang’s position meant that it would be passed to him from his elder sister.
Going out to play, he worried himself sick over his elder sister. He didn’t want that old man Wenxuan to take advantage of his sister. Besides, Wenxuan already had his fill with Wanxin.
Just as he sat down, it suddenly got dark in front of him as someone squeezed in from the side.
"Ruonan, let me sit next to you." Feng Jingjing squeezed in between the two and smiled at Lin Ruonan.
"Sure," Lin Ruonan didn’t mind. At worst, she thought, she could just drink. Now that Feng Jingjing squeezed over, it saved her some trouble.
Next to them, Lin Junyang’s face wasn’t so pleasant. He twitched his mouth at the woman squeezing in. However, since the girl didn’t say anything, he couldn’t possibly say no.
So, Mu Xingfeng sat on Chen Yankun’s right, An Ran on Mu Xingfeng’s right, followed by Mu Wanxin, Shen Wenxuan, Lin Junyang, Feng Jingjing, Lin Ruonan, Gu Haoyu, Young Master Su, Belle, Sun Wangbei, Xu Jiaojiao...
This game always rotated clockwise. Mu Xingfeng looked at An Ran, who was sitting to his right excitedly. Only he can take advantage of this little girl.
Among everyone, Sun Wangbei was the luckiest, with a beauty on each side.
Feng Jingjing finally got the chance to talk to Lin Junyang, feeling like she had a little rabbit in her heart, her face slightly reddening.
Lin Junyang turned his head and saw Feng Jingjing looking shy and coy, twitching his mouth wildly; who could tell him who this person was?
Feng Jingjing looked at Lin Junyang and knew that Young Master Lin probably didn’t remember her, so she said proactively, "Young Master Lin, you don’t mind me sitting here, do you?"
"Hehe," he wanted to say he minded a lot, but for the sake of face, he could only chuckle. After all, he was one of the Five Young Masters of the Imperial. He couldn’t let people call him petty over a game, could he?
"Young Master Lin, you’re quite forgetful. We’ve met before." Feng Jingjing continued, teasingly, without waiting for Lin Junyang’s response.
Lin Junyang finally recalled who this woman was and pointed at her nose, "You’re that... Bai Jingjing?"
"Pfft," An Ran almost spit out her water upon hearing Lin Junyang’s words.
Mu Xingfeng looked down at her, "What’s the matter?"
An Ran sneaked a glance at Lin Junyang, "I smell an affair brewing."
Mu Xingfeng glanced at those two and calmly replied, "Junyang can’t possibly have a sister-complex romance."
"Huh?" An Ran raised her head to look at Mu Xingfeng, sized him up, and said word by word, "I smell a bromance brewing."
Mu Xingfeng pampered her, hugging her tighter. He loved her little fox-like demeanor.
Feng Jingjing’s face, which was smiling, froze awkwardly at Lin Junyang’s words. After a while, she stammered, "Young Master Lin, you really like to joke. My surname is Feng, not Bai."
"Oh, sorry, I have a bad memory," Lin Junyang said nonchalantly, without a shred of embarrassment, and then looked at Sun Wangbei, "Fourth Brother, can you handle it?"